Prejudice in Jellybeans (writing prompt)

[danceintheabyss]

Growing up we all knew that one kid, the one that did not like the black jellybeans, and no matter what the other kids said they would not change their minds. But these kids were not thought of as weird or strange, people would say "well lots of people don't like black jellybeans" and not another word was said on the topic. There were the kids that did not like the yellow jellybeans, irrationally hating them, but it was ok in their minds cause no one likes the yellow ones. Then there were the kids who did not like the red jellybeans, these kids were teased a lot because everyone loves the red ones. They would pick them first, but later in life a lot of people started going," well I don't like the red ones any more". Then there were the green jellybeans, no one knew what to make of them.

It takes a lot of colours of jellybeans to fill a bag, and it would not be the same with out all the colors in there. The world is full of jellybeans, of all colours. You have the perfectly shaped ones, that occassional oddball, ones that are not any standard color at all but some odd hibrid of two or more colors that mashed together. Yet they are all enjoyed by someone, somewhere. As they should be.

(this prompt stumped me.... something fierce.)